[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 86: Hand In Hand

What's more, the warmth of Rong kept disintegrating his firm will.

Huaicheng is a tourist city, and the bustling neighborhoods in the city center are very lively during holidays. Even if it's freezing right now, it's no exception. When the street was crowded, the two men held hands, and not many people saw it, and they didn't even think about it.

Unfamiliar faces, people who were thickly dressed and couldn't see clearly, passed by the two of them.

Promotional advertisements kept playing on the store's speakers, and when she walked away, Jian Hua found that she had not listened to it completely.

- Such a noisy and bustling world is all a glimpse of light.

Li Fei closed his eyes, everything around him was like a mirage, all of them were unrelated and incorporeal shadows, surrounded by fog, black and white, only the appearance of the people around him was clear, and the expressions when he was stunned were subtle and vivid. He almost moved to smooth Jian Hua's frowning brows, because he wanted to see another expression appear on that face.

But in such an atmosphere, he didn't want to say a word or do any superfluous actions.

Leaving all the sounds behind, they walked through the entire shopping street, without slowing down or stopping at any sight. From crowded squares to sparsely populated neighborhoods, the only thing that remains constant is the constant falling snowflakes.

A Samoyed crossing the road was shaking his fur when he suddenly stumbled and fell at Jian Hua's feet.

Jian Hua almost stepped on it.

This episode made him wake up, take a step back, and look at the big snow-white dog in surprise.

Samoyed's nose twitched, his tail twitched behind him, he didn't understand why there was such a terrible aura on the road, and when his head pressed down on it, the whole dog was stunned, trembling its paws, and whimpering pitifully.

A young man, who was running out of breath, caught up and dragged Samoyed away.

Li Fei lowered his head and found that Jian Hua had withdrawn his hand and inserted his palm. Into the coat pocket, it is clear that there is no second chance.

He sighed regretfully.

Jian Hua's palm is not soft, the palm is a little rough, and there are fine calluses at the root of the fingers and bone joints, just like Jian Hua, who is not as deceitful as it seems.

"How far is it from your house?"

"A few stops away." Jian Hua gave a vague answer.

If he wants to stay outside, he can take Li Fei on a long detour, the excuse is also ready-made, and the driving route is different from the direction chosen on foot.

If you just do this, it will be exposed in the future.

"It's almost evening, why don't we find a restaurant and have a meal and go back?" Li Fei persuaded Jian Hua.

Because the house is so small.

Last time, his feelings for Jian Hua were not so strong, and he was too tired, so he slept directly for two days. This time it was still the sofa in Jian Hua's house, in just three days, less than a New Year's Day holiday, Li Fei felt that his spirit was tested.

Fortunately, there is no heating in the south, and the air conditioning in Jian Hua's home is not good.

Wear more clothes so that you can not see the "beautiful view" and avoid embarrassment.

However, now that trouble is coming, Jian Hua's expression of softening hesitation, and the action of subconscious recognition, like oil poured on firewood, is just like an open flame, which will soon "erupt".